This idea began with a conversation between us and I would like to post it so that everyone participate.
This happened when my mum, who now can feel identified whit Ricardo Arjona's song (she probably will kill me because of this :p), was about 21 years old. She had lived in other city before, but when my grandparents moved to Rosario, she had no choice. Anyway, she was still finishing her college studies in the other city, so she had to travel by bus almost every week.
One day,… Continue
Posted on May 13, 2008 at 21:35 — 4 Comments